The Guardian
I WAS an infant teacher at the Primary School in Swan Hill in 1959, ’60 and ’61.
Like most teachers, I remember some of my students (the “little ones’’) in prep in those days.
One of them was Glenda Nicholls, a little girl with dark hair, often with a ribbon, always neat and tidy and always quietly ready to learn.
It was with interest that I read her story in The Guardian last week, and I would like to wish her well in her quest for recognition.
Lois Lockhart
